It’s cloudy here, and I’m not sure I feel real. Coffee never tastes the same twice, and there is always a part of my body …
What I Never Wrote by Kayla Wheeler
was how no one begged Erica and I to make out in her parents’ hot tub while they were on a camping trip in seventh …
My Favorite Photograph of Us by Talicha J.
This is where I like to go before I get to the cracked vase of our life together. The places we once existed but no …
Dropped like Keys by Georgia Ladd
It is a terrible thing to lose the soul; dropped like keys. To be resurrected in the middle of the street, your chest concave, …
The Morning After by Lori Werner
After we slung our rotten insults, after we slammed every door, after we clawed the headboard paint instead of saying, sorry, after I dropped the tea …
Sunlight by Shelbie Warner
Solitude is my closest friend. Being alone is one of my favorite things to do. You become comfortable with the company of yourself, and …
Bad Guys by Megan Waring
No black hoodie and sunglasses. No lurking shadow. No dark alley. No knife in the back. No middle of the night. No in the closet. …
Everything and Nothing by Phoebe Lyons
I am every mistake that I have ever made. Every dark thought that has ever crossed my mind. I am Starless nights in bed, The …
The Earrings by Kait Burrier
I knew what to say when the kids in school asked, If you were stuck on a desert island with just one thing? I cupped …